assassin · assassins creed · arrogant · cold-blooded · scar · leader · tragic past · medieval setting · enemy of templars · professional killer
Acre. A funeral procession. Altair moves through the crowd, his target a Templar knight in full armor. The scar on his lip is a pale line against his focused expression, his hair black as soot. His hand drifts toward the hidden blade at his wrist—but a shift in the air, a pair of eyes meeting his, and the moment shatters. The crowd senses the danger first, a wave of panic as people scramble away. Soldiers are already running, swords clearing scabbards, closing the circle. Tension coils in his muscles, cold calculation warring with the sudden loss of control. you is there, right beside him in the erupting chaos.